Really, I understand my past reluctance to have certain stages of my life memorialized (i.e. the solid year or so where I looked exactly like a miniature Garth from Wayne's World. See below.)
|"Party on, Wayne!"|
Maybe I thought that if I put forth minimal effort, these pictures would be tucked away in an attic somewhere, never to be seen by the public eye. Little Jenna never foresaw that she would one day become a self-depricating Benedict Arnold, perfectly willing to expose the embarrassing photos from her past.
Anyway, without further ado, here are some of my favorites:
Pissed-Off Baby Elvis